GOD ON SPEED DIAL

Oh no, my life is crumbling,
I’m stuttering
and stumbling over the facts.
I need to slow down,
I feel a heart attack coming on.


It’s at times like this,
I wish I had God on speed dial.


Oh no, I’m slipping and sliding,
momentarily tripping
over those obstacles I build.
I’m getting filled up with drugs,
just to feel normal.


It’s at times like this,
I wish I had God on speed dial.


An instant connection
to my saviour in the sky,
when I’m climbing the walls.
My own private head inspector
to dry those tears I cry.


It’s at times like this,
I wish I had God on speed dial.